Michael Patrick Sullivan is a hack writer. He can be contacted at m@redrighthand.net.
20081207
THE BLACK HOUSE - PAGE 5 & 6
EXT. MUTANABBI STREET ROOFTOP - NIGHT
Near the roof’s edge, three stories up. MISTER JORDAN (35), a big, fit guy, as should be a former Navy SEAL. In solid black special forces gear, no insignias or rank markings. He looks through high tech binoculars at a building across a wide street. Below is the bookselling bazaar district. Outside the green zone.
SUPER: MUTANABBI STREET BAGHDAD, IRAQ
Behind him, shifting around impatiently, is LAURIANO, an 17-year-old cholo in Dodgers’ blue who couldn’t be much more out of place.
LAURIANO
You don’t got any Scooby snacks?
Mister Jordan reaches into a flap pocket and pulls out a pack of cookies and flings it over his shoulder. Lauriano catches it and starts snacking
MISTER JORDAN
Now shut up.
Jordan’s headset BEEPS.
MISTER JORDAN
Jordan, go ahead.
MARYA (HEADSET)
Confirmation on Al-Haque. Well, sort of.
MISTER JORDAN
What’s sort of?
MARYA (HEADSET)
Just-- You don’t want to know. And I don’t want to say it. Mission is green. Fox out.
Lauriano adjust his radio earpiece.
LAURIANO
I hear dat.
Lauriano takes off his shirt, then MORPHS INTO A WEREWOLF. He’s the same size and general shape he was before, but has fur, sharp teeth, a snout and, most importantly for this, haunches.
MISTER JORDAN
If the Old Man is supplying Al-Haque like the intel says, then there’s no telling what heebie jeebie junk he’s got in there. Immobilize him out of the gate.
Lauriano SNARLS in reply, then runs and leaps off the roof’s edge, clears the street and lands on the other roof.
MISTER JORDAN’S POV - BINOCULARS
Old Man’s rooftop. Lauriano lands and proceeds to a large vent.
MISTER JORDAN
And I don’t give a rat’s ass if your great granddad was the chupacabra. You do what I tell you. Do not kill. Yet.
Lauriano looks back at Jordan across the street, acknowledging the order. He MORPHS INTO A COMMON WOLF and jumps down a vent. Image changes to THERMAL. Jordan moves his view down to a top floor window. Visible are Lauriano’s HEAT SIGNATURE moving down the vent and the Old Man’s, in the top floor window.
RESUME SCENE
Mister Jordan watching. Calm, then dismayed, Lowers the binocs, trying to get a look with his naked eye.
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